The Origin of the Unknown

I will run
in the place of evil madness.
I will rise above your soul,
till the limits of the nowhere.
You will come,
in a senseless game of wonders.
Looking only for your mind
lost inside your empty sorrow.
Can you scream?
Have you been told to not shout, no more.
Can you ear your stupid words
in a noiseless placid chaos?
You lie
have you ever seen the unseen?
trapped in this instant
waiting for.
Lost you are inside this rancid moment.
And I observe you in the shadow to become.
When the present and the past collide,
can you see the motion of this static world?
You are not alive, but not yet dead.
Now the present is the future,
and the past became to disappear.
Close your eyes and wait for your end,
you are not supposed to understand.
You are trapped into this present past,
you world is going to collapse.
Do not try to escape
from this static world,
Trapped you are and you’ll see alone,
the origin of the Unknown.